On the Self-cultivation of a Great Villain

His trust in the immortal sword in his hand is obviously deeper.

So even though he knew that Dongfang Sheng wanted to take away his immortal sword, he still smiled coldly and didn't care.

"Heavenly Sword Form 96"

Dongfang Sheng's expression suddenly changed, the sword skills in his hand no longer showed a tendency to open and close, but became weird, with an urge to disappear suddenly.

This is the move of the Heavenly Sword Sword Art he practiced!

Heavenly Sword Sword Art is one of the supreme sword art, it is a method created by Huang Zun, and only Huang Zun in this world can use it. The second person is Dongfang Sheng.

The moment Tianjianjianjue was cast, the whole world seemed to be shrouded in a gray mist, and an unparalleled gust of wind was surging everywhere.

And in this violent wind, there are still cracks appearing from time to time.

Dongfang Sheng's aura was infinitely elevated.

Originally, he was only at the level of a sixth-level god emperor, but at this moment, with the addition of the Heavenly Sword Art, his aura has reached the level of a seventh-level god emperor.

Let alone this young man with such a level, even if he is a little better than the young man, it will be useless.

With a bang, when Tianjianjianjue was fully deployed, the young man who had been attacking by force finally couldn't hold on anymore.

The sword in his hand shattered again.

And Dongfang Sheng took this opportunity to directly strike the sword westward, fixed it in the boy's throat, and nailed the boy to the ground.

The undead sword was assembled quickly, however, the master who controlled it before had already gone away long ago, and it would never be possible to resurrect it.

Dongfang Sheng slowly withdrew his sword skills and took a deep breath.

Because after he used the Heavenly Sword Jue, his spiritual power was basically drained.

A deep sense of exhaustion surged out from the bottom of his heart, making his eyes restless and heavy, as if falling asleep.

However, Dongfang Sheng can still overcome this difficulty.

He took a long breath and stood there for a quarter of an hour without moving.

He didn't take another deep breath until he felt the strength in his body recover a little bit, took out a bottle, and swallowed it all.

After taking the elixir, his whole spirit immediately came alive.

Bending down, he picked up the immortal sword on the ground, and felt a vast aura pouring into his body like the Yangtze River and the ocean.

The momentary impulse made Dongfang Sheng feel like roaring loudly, but he still suppressed it tightly and controlled his impulse.

After slowly putting the other dharma sword in his hand into the space ring, Dongfang Sheng was slammed in the air with both hands holding the immortal.

With this slash, the whole world seemed to be melted into a sea of ​​blood, with rising flames everywhere. It felt as if he controlled the whole world and became the ruler of the world.

I have to say, the sword gave Dongfang Sheng a wonderful feeling.

It's like a child.

When he holds a rifle that can fire 500-meter bullets, then it is no longer afraid of an adult, but has the ability to kill the opponent.

Dongfang Sheng held the sword and swung it slowly. He had to start adapting to this ability. If he couldn't control him, then it was nothing.

Only when you and him are completely integrated, can you truly grasp the forehand grip, and it will be the most powerful for you without time.

At this moment, Dongfang Sheng's body was still very weak, so he didn't dare to stay for too long in this area, so he went out directly with the immortal sword.

He chose a secret and safe place, then locked himself in a cave, and practiced silently to recover.

Ten days passed quickly.

And Dongfang Sheng's energy and spirit have fully returned, and during these ten days, he has used his spiritual power and blood to soak it every day.

This undead sword made me feel more compatible with the undead sword. The undead sword was contaminated with my own breath, and I gradually felt a sense of submission from the hostile state.

Of course, this conversion is only a superficial restoration.

It is still a long way to truly identify with Dongfang Sheng.

Dongfang Sheng is not in a hurry.

Because he knows that some truly precious things cannot be obtained easily, and only by putting in a lot of energy can he slowly impress the other party.

This is equivalent to the spiritual root between heaven and earth. Only those with great luck can get it. If it is a guy who is lucky and does not have great perseverance, it will not work.

"Master! This one is really amazing"

"I feel that as long as you use this sword to slash my body lightly, you don't need to move. With your spiritual power, he can slash a hole in my body!"

Xiao Qinglong, who had been closely following Dongfang Sheng, showed a thoughtful feeling at this time, her body became smaller again, and touched Dongfang Sheng's shoulder, walking continuously His little paw lightly touched the hilt of the Immortal Sword, his voice was full of fear.

"This sword is called the Immortal Sword. It was originally a rare treasure in the world. Even I couldn't help but feel joy when I saw him. You can imagine how powerful he is!"

"With your current strength, I'm afraid he can leave a wound on your body with just a light touch."

"However, if no one can control him, you don't have to worry, this sword is for the owner, and now that I have got him, I will never let anyone else get it again."

Dongfang Sheng gently touched Xiao Qinglong's head with his hand.

Little Qinglong is worthy of being one of the ancient dragon clan.

Its scales are very sharp.

With Dongfang Sheng's hand on it, he felt a slight pain after gently rubbing it.

Of course, because Xiao Qinglong has already recognized Dongfang Sheng as his master.

So he would never harm Dongfang Sheng in the slightest. Even if Dongfang Shang was just an ordinary person, Little Golden Dragon would not let Dongfang Sheng's hands bleed.

Chapter 393 Buddha's Voice

Chapter 393 Buddha's Voice

"Okay, now I've had enough rest, and my whole body has recovered to its peak, there's no need to stay here and hide anymore!"

Dongfang Sheng's mentality has always been very eager.

Of course, it can be stabilized when necessary, but at this moment, he felt his ability to recover, and he held the immortal sword in his hand, and the little green dragon was beside him.

His whole person's confidence is very inflated.

He hasn't fully achieved his goal for this trip, so he doesn't want to waste any more time here.

After leaving the cave, Dongfang Sheng saw the dense forest where the monster was reborn from a distance, but he didn't go there again.

Because he already knew that there was no help for his trials there. After all, the red wolf clan was the second-ranked race among the seven major tribes there.

But I was able to easily break their shock, and snatch the immortality piece back from the wolf boy's hands.

As you can imagine, everything there is no longer a threat to him.

Now that there is no threat there, Dongfang Sheng is naturally unwilling to waste time killing monsters there.

Now he has to find something more powerful and use everything to make himself stronger.

"The perception ability of our Qinglong clan has always been very strong. At this moment, I sensed that there is a small temple about 50 meters to the west."

"There is an incomparable Buddha's light in that temple."

"Director, do we want to go there and have a look?"

When Dongfang Sheng didn't know where he was going to practice, Xiao Qinglong suddenly wanted to say a direction by himself.

Dong Fasheng immediately felt it carefully, and sure enough, as Xiao Qinglong said, there was a strange small temple about 50 meters west of them.

The small temple is not high, only about three feet.

It's not big, only 20 meters in radius.

But Dongfang Sheng felt unfathomable, crouching tiger, hidden dragon.

It seems that there is a black pain there, if Xiao Qinglong hadn't proposed to him just now, he would not have discovered that there is a temple there.

Dongfang Sheng's heart moved, because he knew that the plane of the sun and the moon has never been the place for Buddhism. The place where it appears is generally occupied by the monster race, and there are places occupied by the swallowing gods.

And Buddhism is generally the sphere of influence that only the human race has.

At this moment, a small temple was actually built here, so everyone was surprised and curious at the same time.

"Okay, Xiao Qinglong, I'll take you to have a look, there may be other things in it"

Dongfang thought about it for a while, and didn't hesitate.

Because this temple gave him a really weird feeling, he couldn't suppress the strangeness in his heart, and ran over with Xiao Qinglong.

The distance of 50 miles is just one step away for the current Dongfang Sheng.

He stepped forward, and immediately turned into a bolt of lightning and appeared in front of the small temple. Of course, Dongfang Sheng didn't rush in recklessly, but landed outside the small temple.

Standing outside the small temple, he saw that the small temple had a small red door, and on both sides of the small door were dark courtyard walls, with some quaint tree branches protruding above the courtyard wall.

These branches gave Dongfang Sheng a very peaceful feeling, as if he had realized the Dharma, and brought him incomparable enjoyment. It felt that Dongfang Sheng's originally boiling murderous aura had calmed down a lot in an instant.

"What a strong Buddha nature!"

Even with Dongfang Sheng's mentality at the moment, he couldn't help but praise him sincerely.

This small temple gave him a very strange feeling.

It was like a pool of water, constantly soaking up the restlessness in his heart, stripping all his strength and murderous intent from his body, making his state of mind calm and peaceful.

Dongfang Sheng didn't rush in directly holding the Immortal Body, but carried the magic sword behind his back and tidied up his clothes.

Then he stepped forward cautiously and knocked on the small door. He didn't rush in directly and rudely, but knocked on the door like a scholar.

The sound of the pure wooden door resounded throughout the eerie forest.

Just when Dongfang Sheng thought it would take some time for the other party to come out and open the door, the next moment he heard footsteps in the courtyard.

The footsteps were very light.

It's as if a butterfly stepped on a flower, bringing a slight sense of rhythm, which is full of beauty for Dongfang Sheng.

It's like a painting. Originally, you were very satisfied by looking at it from a distance, but at this moment, he actually walked in front of your eyes.

With a creak, the wooden door opens

A vicissitudes of life protruded from behind the wooden door.

That face looked like a man's. Hexia had a long beard and a bald head. It turned out to be a monk. When the monk saw Dongfang Sheng, he showed a little surprise.

But when his eyes fixed on the little blue dragon on Dongfang Sheng's shoulder again, he returned to normal.

"Is the benefactor also a monk captured by the Mo Clan from the Sun-Moon Plane?"

The old monk said directly, which surprised Dongfang Sheng.

Then he slowly understood the origin of this small temple. It turned out that it was captured by Tuntian God's Foot, and the things from other planes were used as a symbol of his dominance over ten thousand levels.

It can be imagined how arrogant and vain the Tuntian God Clan is. They didn't have a monk temple, so they grabbed monk temples from other planes as embellishments.

Of course, Dongfang Sheng didn't feel any loss, because he felt a majestic sense of tranquility from Di Queque in this temple, which cannot be pretended.

So after the old monk asked, Dongfang Sheng saluted him respectfully and said, "Old man, I want to ask, how many people are there in this temple and who is the host?"

Dongfang Sheng, who was looked up and down by the old monk, could tell at a glance that Dongfang Sheng didn't seem to be a person with that kind of fear, but a very peaceful person.

For such people, the old monk gradually let go of his guard and said: "Since I asked, then I will tell the truth, our small temple is very ruled that there are only 12 people, and our old abbot is our master." , is called Master Foyin"

"It turned out to be Master Foyin?

!Could it be that he is the famous master Buddha Yin of the human race? "

Dongfang Sheng became very surprised when he heard that the subject here was called Buddha Yin, because he had heard the name before.

And not only have I heard it, but I also admire this name very much.

That magic sound was originally a member of the Great Zhou Dynasty, a master who was able to withstand the attacks of the Xuan King of Heaven and Earth, and has always been the second legal person of the entire Great Zhou Dynasty with King Xuan of Heaven and Earth.

After hearing what Dongfang Sheng said, the monk also felt an unparalleled shock.

Because he knew that Dongfang Sheng also came from the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty!

Chapter 394 Buddha

Chapter 394 Buddha

Dongfang Sheng never imagined that one day he would have a life-and-death contest with a master of Buddhism and Taoism.